Suna smiled at her son and turned to Gayoon.
"Thank you, dear," she whispered. "Take care of yourself too."
"I will," Gayoon promised. "Goodbye, Aunt Suna."
Shinjin's eyes rolled up as the spirit began to leave his body. He lowered his head and slowly opened his eyes.
"Shinjin, are you alright?" Minho asked, shaking the man a little with his left hand. Shinjin was startled and looked around.
"The spirit is gone?" he asked.
"Yes," Gayoon replied. "We've recorded everything."
"Alright," he nodded. "Close your eyes again and I'll finish the ritual."
Everyone closed their eyes while Shinjin began to chant.
"Thank you, Kim Suna for your wisdom and time," he chanted. "May you find peace in your afterlife. For now, goodbye."
Another gush of cold air passed by and after a few seconds, warmth returned again. Shinjin opened his eyes to address the duo.
